That Day When I Got Married to My Boss at the Blind Date

The swimsuit was placed in front of Heather. She didn’t move, seemingly a bit nervous, as she looked up at Dexter.

He seemed puzzled because what Josie had just said did make some sense.

“The swimsuit is quite revealing,” she said.

Dexter only took a glance and said, “It’s a matter of a few minutes. Change it once you’re done swimming”

There was no pity for her in his words.

“Does Ms. Olsen still have reservations?” Eugene, who was in high spirits, gradually became less enthusiastic, seemingly reproaching her for being overly concerned.

“No.”

Feeling a bit disappointed that Dexter didn’t stand up for her, Heather picked up her swimsuit and got up to change.

In the midst of waiting, Josie maintained a calm exterior, yet her palms were sweating with anxiety. She didn’t even know what she was worried about. To be precise, it was more like anticipation…

orange juice. “Have a sip, it will help

taking it over after

pool and suddenly said, “I’ve seen

was befuddled by her remark.

to bring the ladies from La Oriele to entertain your business partners, Morgan, you’re quite something,” Josie said, a teasing smile on her face as she stared intently at him.

surprised for a moment before quickly returning to his

cards on the table. “I’ve been there, and I even saw

so

that Dexter might overhear, changed

watched her as

many businesses. Is it strange for me to invest in one or two country

course, it was not strange, but it just so happened to be La Oriele, which inevitably made Josie suspicious. She nodded. “Anyway, I have no evidence, so whatever you say goes.”

up to Dexter. “Dex,

at her

is in order, let’s get started,” said Eugene, finally regaining his enthusiasm. Josie was standing too far away, and Heather was facing

swimming toward the opposite bank. Heather wasn’t very good at swimming and was slow.